A tourist went on holiday somewhere in the middle of the desert. He did all the basic shit: camel rides, Dakkar tours, eating lots of local food to feel culturally immersed, the works. But one day when he was visiting one of the many berber desert markets on his tour he did something that offended the berbers really badly. The tourist didn't know what he did wrong, but he understood that his captors were considering executing him. The berbers finally came to a decision and the one amongst them that could speak english went to explain the situation to the tourist. The only thing the tourist could see were the hard chiseled blue eyes through the berber's face scarf. "What you have done... is the worst possible insult to my people! Only execution can set this wrong right!" He said in a very thick accent. The tourist fell to his knees and started to plead, "Please please please, what have I done wrong? I have money! Anything but ex-..." "SILENCE! WAGHNAHIB HADRIM!!" the berber cut him off, "We understand you are ignorant of our culture, but we can't let you go without punishment! So we've devised an impossible task! Come!"
The berber led the tourist outside and presented him with three tents, and started to explain: "In the first tent are three barrels of the desert's strongest date wine! You will drink all of it!
In the second tent is a wild and rabbid bear from the Atlas mountains. You will wrestle and defeat the beast!
In the third tent lies the hardest women to please in all of the desert. You will satisfy her!
If you are successful in all of these tasks, then and ONLY then will you be free!" The tourist didn't like his odds. He didn't like it at all, but what choice did he have? So he mustered up his courage and entered the first tent. He spent a full 4 hours on nothing but drinking the finest and the desert's strongest date wine. When he finally came out he could barely stand or even talk, but much to the surprise of his captors he was still alive. Then he entered the second tent. A massive loud roaring could be heard emanating from the tent. The whole tent shook and trembled as great noises of thrashing and crashing was heard. After more than an hour the bear suddenly whimpered silently and was quiet. twenty minutes later the tourist stumbled out, covered in scratched, his clothes in shreds and still drunk, but yet still alive. "Sho...*hips*" he said with his finger pointing, "Dats dat done.... now where de fuck is that bear?"